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Chapter 43: The Whereabouts of Liu Journalist
Zhang Zhi Hua replied, "The other two families could be anywhere in the world. The only thing that can identify them is this jade pendant."
Zhang Qiu suddenly laughed upon hearing this. Zhang Zhi Hua asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Our connection with the American Zhang Family is already quite tenuous, and this is a direct disconnection. The world changes so rapidly; I wonder if it can even be passed down," Zhang Qiu recalled how, during his school days, the streets were lined with endless single-story houses, with only a few buildings rising no higher than five stories. In just ten short years, skyscrapers had sprung up, and the development speed of our great nation had drawn the attention of people worldwide.
When Zhang Qiu first heard this news, he had thought about finding the other two families. But now, he had completely abandoned that fantasy; it was akin to searching for a needle in a haystack. Moreover, could this fax even be real? Even if it were, with humanity's power so formidable now, would those so-called gods dare to return?
Zhang Zhi Hua agreed, "I have considered your point as well. However, this is our family's ancestral mission; regardless of the circumstances, the Zhang Family must pass it down through generations. That's why I wanted you to practice martial arts."
Zhang Qiu looked at Zhang Zhi Hua with confusion and asked the question that had always intrigued him. "If we are to bear the mission of leading humanity in resistance, why didn't Grandpa let you practice martial arts?"
"That's because your grandfather lived in one of the most chaotic times in human history. I'm sure you've seen that during that era, powerful nations surrounded us and various factions rose up, including our own Zhang Family's Zhang Zuolin. Just within our own territory, there were countless wars both internal and external."
"Globally, the Nazis and the Soviet Union were dividing Poland while Japan extended its claws toward China and Southeast Asia. A terrifying shadow loomed over the entire world. In such a chaotic environment, even those gods did not dare to return. Thus, your grandfather believed they would not come back. Additionally, he feared I would attract trouble; during that time... sigh, only those who endured could survive." After finishing his words, Zhang Zhi Hua sighed deeply; if he had practiced martial arts back then, he wouldn't have been bullied by a few thugs.
Having read much history, Zhang Qiu found himself agreeing with his grandfather's approach but asked his father, "Then why did you let me practice martial arts from such a young age?"
Zhang Zhi Hua looked into Zhang Qiu's eyes and said, "It was because of my own regrets. When you were born, I decided that I must ensure my child practices martial arts. Do you blame your father for pushing you into it?"
Zhang Qiu smiled lightly and replied, "Of course not; instead, I am grateful that you encouraged me to practice martial arts."
Zhang Zhi Hua listened to Zhang Qiu and felt relieved. He spoke clearly, "Now, tell me, are you willing to take on the mission of our Zhang Family and pass it on?"
Zhang Qiu stood up from the sofa, gazing into Zhang Zhi Hua's eyes, and replied earnestly, "I am willing." Regardless of whether the story was true or not, it was a precious memory of their family, and for that reason alone, Zhang Qiu was determined to carry on this mission.
"Good," Zhang Zhi Hua said, slightly excited, his face flushing. He reached out and touched Zhang Qiu's hand, saying, "Since that day in the hospital, I suddenly realized that you have grown up. As a man, you must have the courage to take responsibility. Your father hopes you will be a good person, work hard, and not bring shame to our Zhang Family."
"Okay, I will!" Zhang Qiu promised seriously.
Zhang Zhi Hua smiled with satisfaction and said to Zhang Qiu, "Keep the jade pendant safe; there is a Jade Thread inside. You can wear it, but remember not to lose it or break it. Treat it as you would cherish your own life."
Zhang Qiu threaded the Jade Thread through the jade pendant and hung it around his neck, gently touching it. "I will protect it well."
Zhang Zhi Hua nodded and said, "There's still time. You go rest in your room for a while. When it's time for school, I'll call you."
"I'll just set an alarm myself," Qiu Wan said as she went upstairs into her room. Zhang Qiu placed the box containing the jade pendant by his pillow, lay down on the bed, and opened his phone. It had become a habit for Zhang Qiu to play with his phone before sleeping; otherwise, he couldn't fall asleep.
As he opened his phone, Zhang Qiu noticed a message from He Jun and quickly opened it.
"I found Liu Journalist. She is being held in a detention center. I've already made arrangements for her care. You should have someone from the News Agency report it to the police; if you want to rescue her, you need to go through proper channels. Don't do anything on your own; remember that!"
Seeing that Liu Journalist was safe brought a sigh of relief from Zhang Qiu. If anything happened to her, he would regret it for life. Since his uncle had already found out about Liu Journalist and could arrange for her care, he felt he should do something as well. With determination, Zhang Qiu sat up in bed and scrolled through his contacts before dialing a number.
"Hello, New Youth Newspaper."
Zhang Qiu heard the familiar voice on the phone again. Zhang Qiu asked, "Can you please call Editor-in-Chief for me? Thank you."
"Ah, Editor-in-Chief?" The person hesitated, seemingly not recognizing who Zhang Qiu was. Zhang Qiu continued, "Can you tell who I am? I called you before about Liu Journalist's situation."
Only then did the person on the other end realize it was Zhang Qiu. "Oh, it's you. Our Editor-in-Chief has already reported it to the police, so don't worry."
They've already reported it? This was unexpected for Zhang Qiu. Given Editor-in-Chief's ambiguous attitude before, Zhang Qiu thought they would have to discuss it at length. However, still feeling uneasy, Zhang Qiu said, "Could you also call Editor-in-Chief for me?"
"Alright, I'll go find Editor-in-Chief for you."
After a moment of silence, a deep voice that Zhang Qiu recognized came through the phone: "Hello, I am the Editor-in-Chief of Youth Daily."
"Hello, Editor-in-Chief, I'm calling regarding the matter of reporter Liu Fangfei. I called before; do you remember?"
The Editor-in-Chief replied with a smile, "Of course I remember. Your family is quite concerned about Liu Journalist, calling me to inquire about this matter. Don't worry; our News Agency has already reported it to the police. Additionally, we have arranged for dedicated interviewers to go to Beilan County Town."
Upon hearing the Editor-in-Chief's words, Zhang Qiu broke out in a cold sweat. The family of Liu Fangfei was already aware of the news; thankfully, nothing had slipped through the cracks, or it would have been embarrassing for them. While feeling relieved, Zhang Qiu also sensed that the attitude of the Editor-in-Chief had become clearer. Although unsure why, this was a good sign; perhaps the Editor-in-Chief was willing to withstand pressure to report on this matter.
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